Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2072 Gunshots in the middle of the night!

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The night is like ink, deep and thick. The originally quiet railway line was torn apart by sudden loud gunfire. In an instant, the quiet night was ruthlessly broken.

In this moment of fire, a little devil on the watchtower of the Railway Security Office fell down.

His figure looked so small and fragile in the firelight.

After the gunshot, the bullet hit his head directly, causing his skull to explode instantly.

Blood and brain matter spattered under the powerful impact, like a bright blood-colored flower blooming in the night, then quickly withered.

This sudden change plunged the little devils into an unprecedented panic.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The little devils shouted loudly, their voices filled with unconcealable fear and uneasiness.

Their throats became hoarse due to excessive tension and shouting, but this did not stop them from continuing to make heart-rending cries for help.

However, this was only a prelude to the fierce battle that followed.

As the reverberation of the first gunshot gradually dissipated, dense gunshots poured down from the mountain behind the Railway Security Office like raindrops into the Railway Security Office.

The gunshots were like continuous firecrackers, playing a symphony of death in the night sky.

The beating notes on it are the living lives of the little devils.

The little devils fled like headless flies under this intensive firepower. Their figures appeared and disappeared in the firelight and darkness, looking particularly embarrassed and helpless.

Under the short and intensive firepower net, the Japanese patrols and the Japanese on the watchtower had no way to escape.

The four machine guns on the top of the mountain and the snipers such as Long Qianyan, Dumb, etc. are enough for the little devil to drink two pots.

The little Japs suffered heavy casualties in an instant, enough that more than twenty Japs were killed in this fierce shooting.

The remaining Japs who were still alive were lucky. They abandoned the corpses of their companions and hid behind the bunker to linger, not daring to show their faces at all.

There were snipers in the back mountains, and these well-trained Japs already knew this after they killed several of their companions who wanted to fight back.

They could only use casual marksmanship to fight back, and loudly called to their comrades who had fallen asleep in the barracks.

In the barracks, the sleeping Japanese soldiers woke up in panic, groping sleepily for the guns around them, and some even rushed out of the barracks barefoot without even having time to put on their shoes.

Japanese Major General Xiang Yuan was also awakened from his deep sleep. He sat up suddenly, his heart pounding.

He looked around and saw chaos in the barracks. Soldiers were running in panic and shouting one after another.

Xiang Yuan frowned and asked loudly: "What's going on? Where do the shooters work?" There was a tremor in his voice, obviously frightened by this sudden turn of events.

Yamamoto, the team leader of the Railway Security Department, hurried over with a group of soldiers, their faces full of tension and anxiety.

Yamamoto walked up to Xiangyuan, gave a military salute, and then reported quickly: "Your Excellency, we encountered an attack by unknown armed forces. They came menacingly and with fierce firepower. The patrol team outside suffered heavy losses."

Xiangyuan was furious when he heard this and roared: "Baga! These audacious guys actually dare to attack the Imperial Army! Quickly organize a counterattack, I want them to know how powerful the Imperial Army of Japan is!"

"Hi!" Captain Yamamoto took the order.

As Xiangyuan's order was issued, the entire Japanese camp immediately became busy.

The disheveled Japanese soldiers formed their teams one after another and divided into multiple groups to build defensive positions and launch a counterattack against the enemies on the top of the mountain.

Xiang Yuan, an old Japanese soldier, also personally went to the front line, observed the enemy's situation, and directed the troops to counterattack.

Observing through the telescope, Xiangyuan found that they did not have many enemies. There were only four main firepower points, and there were two to three snipers.

He called Captain Yamamoto and ordered: "We don't have many enemies. You lead people to flank the enemy from the north."

Yamamoto said: "Your Excellency, as long as we are prepared, the enemy can do nothing to us. And I have just requested reinforcements from the headquarters. Our railway patrol car will arrive within thirty minutes. And by then, the enemy will only I can escape."

Xiangyuan said angrily: "Baga, there are a large number of artillery shells stored outside the railway security office. Once they explode, the entire base will be blown to ashes in an instant."

At this time, Yamamoto also remembered and quickly took the order: "Hey, I will lead people to outflank him right now."

Having said that, Captain Yamamoto gathered his troops, went out from the main entrance of the railway security office, and then took a detour from the flank, which is the north side of the back mountain.

Yamamoto's unit is the elite infantry of the Kwantung Army affiliated with the Ministry of Railways. Otherwise, a team of more than fifty people would not be allowed to guard such an important position.

They are all agile and accurate with their marksmanship, and they look like they can capture the enemy's position in a short time.

But what they didn't know was that Ye Xiuwen had already prepared a "big gift" for them here.

When the Yamamoto team carefully touched the north side of the back mountain, a burst of intense gunfire suddenly rang out.

I saw one heavy machine gun and four light machine guns firing at the same time, and the bullets poured down like a torrential rain. The density was so dense that even a fly flying down the mountain would have difficulty escaping. .

Moreover, these machine guns were placed very concealedly. The Japs' vanguard did not see anything at all, but they were violently fired upon by the opponent.

The Japs squad was caught off guard by this sudden blow, and each Japs was instantly mowed down by the dense bullets.

The dead Japs rolled down the hillside like dumplings, while the surviving Japs lay on the ground wailing.

The bright red blood slowly flowed down the hillside like streams.

The Japs suffered heavy losses in just an instant. More than half of the more than 40 Japs were lost.

Yamamoto Jaiko was not dead yet, so he ordered his men to use the corpses of their companions as cover to fight back on the mountain.

But at this moment, fifteen or six more Chunjiang Hao guerrilla veterans with good marksmanship also joined the battle. They aimed at the Japs and shot at them. Each shot could take away the life of a little Japs.

This is also one of the tactics of the Dragon Boat Festival. Let the Japanese see hope first, and then carry out multiple attacks. When the enemy finds out that they have been fooled, it is already too late.

Just like the current situation, under the continuous attacks of machine gunners and these guerrilla veterans, Team Yamamoto was soon completely at a disadvantage. In the end, there were only five or six Japs left around Captain Yamamoto.

Captain Yamamoto saw that he could not attack at all, so he could only escape back to the camp with his remaining defeated soldiers, and reported to Old Japanese Aigen that the enemy was cunning and had an ambush hidden on the top of the mountain. His infantry team suffered heavy losses and almost all of them were killed. The member was killed!